[Klayko]

This demon was certainly sadistic. Vaaris's thighs were parted, spaced away for easy access while he watched as his own hand was being formed into a fist. Of course the figure didn't have to say much. He knew where this was going, but he didn't have anything to defend himself with. He could call his hammer again, but that would only make things worse. In the strangest way, while he had no control of his lost limbs, he could still when the figure ran his hands along them. When Vaaris was tense, every single part of his body, whether it was separate or not, stood in panic. He could feel his hands and that meant he was going to feel what was going to come next, his own hand, well fist in this case, being the object to enter inside his hole. There was resistance clearly, a look of panic written over his face as he shook his head defiantly with a little hesitance. This was just torture, making his own hand do this against himself.